Chapter 144 I’ll just freeze you to death, you little heartless bastard!!
The entire alley fell silent as these words were spoken.
Jiang Yanchuan's dark eyes stared at "Zhong Chengwang, the eldest son of the Zhong family in Qingzhu Lane, Jiangyuan County" for a while, and suddenly began to dismantle the twelve-tassel crown on his head.
His movements were dignified and graceful, but the aura he exuded was frighteningly cold.
Even though he knew that this was just a play performed by that man and the young guy, the man's original intention was to use the young guy as a hostage to capture him.
It is only because of the young guy's uniqueness that the scene has become as harmonious as it is now.
Eunuch Changshun's heart was beating in his throat and he kept looking at the young man.
My heart is screaming like crazy——
Just kidding!
Your Highness, please comfort me!
Your Majesty is really angry!
The two people who were confronting Jiang Yanchuan were also very nervous.
Jiang Yingcheng's voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and at a volume that only the two of them could hear, she made the final confirmation with Uncle Zhong, whom she had just met.
"Do you see that green pointed pavilion in front of you? We'll run towards it later~"
Zhong Chengwang responded briefly: "Yeah."
"You can't hit my face, you can't hit my neck, you can't hit my arms, you can't hit anywhere, you can only wipe my sleeves, okay?"
"……Um."
“Is the knife unopened?”
"..." Zhong Chengwang said in a harsh voice, "But what your father has in his hand is not..."
Jiang Yanchuan on the opposite side had already received a long sword from the leader of the guards. When he swung it casually, the sharp sound of it breaking through the air was like a sudden cold wind, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
Zhong Chengwang's eyes trembled: "He is a front guard, and he carries such a good sword?"
Is this reasonable?
Did he really not accept bribes? !
Jiang Yingcheng carefully examined it for a moment and said innocently, "Oh, Uncle Jia's family is very rich. That knife seems to be one of the top ten famous swords!"
Zhong Chengwang: “…”
Jiang Yingcheng thought about it, and with difficulty poked his head out from Uncle Zhong's arms, he carefully told the prince brother behind the two of them: "Stand a little further back, be careful not to get splashed with blood~"
Jiang Tinghuai: "..."
Zhong Chengwang: “…………”
Are you polite? ! !
As they were talking, Jiang Yanchuan was already walking towards them with slow steps.
"Put Yingcheng down," Jiang Yanchuan looked at Zhong Chengwang as if he was looking at a dead person, "I will fight you."
Zhong Chengwang swallowed his saliva and asked the little dumpling in his arms: "Are you ready?"
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly grabbed the arm around her waist in response.
Zhong Chengwang pulled out the knife from his back.
It is impossible to let go, not even in this lifetime.
The blood feud of his parents and sister weighed heavily on his shoulders. Every step he took was like falling into a bottomless abyss. In countless dreams at midnight, all he could see were their weeping eyes.
He must avenge this!
But now those murderers have fled with his father's property, so he can only think of this method, using the power of the royal family to drag everyone down to hell!
All the emotions in Zhong Chengwang's eyes faded away, leaving only deep hatred.
He drew his sword with one hand and made a sword flower, then he pressed the ground with his toes and rushed forward!
Jiang Yanchuan stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the little girl in Zhong Chengwang's arms, and he kept calculating in his mind what angle he should use so that the sword energy wouldn't be able to touch her at all.
The distance between the two men was getting closer and closer. A cold light flashed in Jiang Yanchuan's eyes. He swung the long sword in his hand backhand, slashing diagonally from the lower right to the upper left!
"bass"!
Jiang Yanchuan's wrist suddenly sank, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Chengwang did not take his attack. Instead, he jumped from the opposite side of him, using his toes to gain leverage on the back of the knife, and nimbly climbed up the high wall on the side of his body.
Then he ran towards the palace gate with a clear goal.
Jiang Tinghuai looked at the cold murderous intent that he had never seen on his father's face, and almost knelt down for giving this bad idea.
The father wanted to hide the fact that he could hear the little guy's thoughts and would not directly settle accounts with him later, but they are different!
They know each other well and can hear what the little guy is thinking!!
He could already foresee his tragic fate of being used as a punching bag by his father!
Jiang Yanchuan didn't even pause for a moment, and immediately chased after him with a knife in hand.
Almost at the moment when Jiang Yanchuan jumped onto the high wall, the sharp voice of the eunuch Changshun rang out: "What are you standing there for? Chase him!!"
If they really let that man kidnap the little princess out of the palace today, none of them will have a good ending! !
The wind in the late moon was chilly and biting, but Jiang Yingcheng didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.
Zhong Chengwang put the knife into the scabbard behind him and covered the boy's face tightly with one hand, leaving only a pair of big round eyes to help him point the direction.
"Left, left. Go out of that small courtyard and head south. There is a whole row of dense forests behind. You can get lost for a while. But why did you run just now, uncle?"
Zhong Chengwang almost sprained his waist because of this sudden turn.
"What else?"
His scalp went numb when he thought of what had just happened. He ignored the tension of his escape and immediately shouted angrily:
"Your father was holding one of the Ten Great Swords! Do you know what the Ten Great Swords mean? Even if it dropped from my head, it could split me in half! Not to mention that your father had used up all his strength!"
Jiang Yingcheng also argued: "Uncle, you didn't even try hard just now. Are all of you assassins so shameless?"
Zhong Chengwang: “…”
He said nothing, but clasped his fingers tightly around the boy's face and manually shut off the malicious comments.
Zhong Chengwang's kung fu was not the best in his sect, but his lightness skills were superb. Even holding such a small ball in his arms did not affect his speed at all.
In addition, the young man showed him the shortest routes, and before long, the pursuers behind him disappeared without a trace.
"I'll put you there when we leave the palace," Zhong Chengwang began to explain the follow-up matters in advance. "Your father will definitely be able to guess which palace gate we will leave from. I believe he will come out to pick you up soon."
There were patrolling soldiers at the palace gate, so he didn't have to worry too much about the safety of his family for the time being.
"I've also noted the snacks you requested. I'll personally deliver them to you later."
Jiang Yingcheng, who was mute, said nothing. She just stretched out a small fleshy hand and made a hook gesture in front of him.
Zhong Chengwang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.
When he first met her, he envied her for having a good family background and being born superior to others.
And now, he envied the young emperor for being so lucky to have such a little girl who could make people feel warm just by being close to her.
He raised his hand and hooked his little finger with the little guy's: "Say it——" Okay.
"Ah——" Jiang Yingcheng shuddered in the cold wind, "I won't pull it anymore, uncle, please put it back!"
Zhong Chengwang: “…”
I'll just freeze you to death, you little heartless bastard!!
After arriving near the palace gate, Zhong Chengwang no longer needed the boy to plan the route for him.
He slipped out according to his practice when he came here, during the gap when the officers and soldiers were changing their posts, and before anyone could react, he had already gone far away.
The officers and soldiers behind him caught up with him belatedly, but he didn't pay any attention to them.
The kung fu of this group of people is not as good as those around Emperor Mingze, so he is confident that he can escape safely.
Just as he was about to put the little guy down in his arms, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching him.
"Excuse me," the visitor said in a gentle voice, but it made the hairs on his body stand up. "Excuse me, is the person in your arms the eleventh princess from the palace?"